The Box Tops – Cry Like A Baby

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When I think about the good love you gave me,
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I cry like a baby.
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Living without you is driving me crazy,
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I cry like a baby.
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Well, I know now that you’re not a play thing,
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Not a toy, or a puppet on a string.

As I look back on a love so sweet now,
I cry like a baby.
Every road is a lonely street,
I cry like a baby.
I know now that you’re not a play thing,
Not a toy, or a puppet on a string.

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Today we passed on a street,
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And you just walked on by.
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My heart just fell to my feet,
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And once again I began to cry.

When I think about the good love you gave me,
I cry like a baby.
Living without you is driving me crazy,
I cry like a baby.

I know now that you’re not a play thing,
I cry like a baby.
As I look back on a love so sweet now,
I cry like a baby.
Every road is a lonely street,
I cry like a baby.
My heart just fell to my feet, you know
I cried like a baby.
You left the water running now,
I cried like a baby.

By: Billy Edd Wheeler
Kingston Trio, Judy Collins, Jim Croce
Key: Dm

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Trav-lin’ down that coal-town road,
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Lis-ten to my rub-ber tires whine;
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Good-bye to Buck-eye and White Syc-a-more
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I’m leav-in’ you be-hind.
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Oh I’ve been a coal man all my life
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Lay-in’ down tracks in the hole,
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Got a back like an iron-wood
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bent by the wind
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Blood veins blue as the coal.
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Blood veins blue as the coal.

Somebody said “That’s a strange tattoo
You have on the side of your head.”
I said “That’s a blue print, left by the coal
Just a little more and I’d be dead”
And I love the rumble and I love the dark
I love the cool of the slate.
But it’s on down the new road lookin’ for a job
It’s the travelin’ and lookin’ I hate.

I’ve stood for the union, walkin’ the line,
Fought against the company;
Stood for the U. M. W. of A.
Now who’s gonna stand for me?
I got no house and I got no pay,
Just got a worried soul;
And this blue tattoo on the side of my head
Left by the number nine coal.

Someday when I’m dead and gone
To Heaven, the land of my dreams,
I won’t have to worry on losin’ my job
To bad times ‘n big machines.
I ain’t gonna pay my money away
For pensions and hospital plans.
I’m gonna pick coal where the blue heavens roll
And sing with the angel bands.

By: Steve Goodman
Arlo Guthrie, Willie Nelson
Key: G

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Rid-in’ on the Cit-y Of New Or-leans
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Il-li-nois Cen-tral, Mon-day morn-in’ rail
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Fif-teen cars and fif-teen rest-less rid-ers
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Three con-duc-tors;
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and twen-ty-five sacks of mail

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All a-long the south-bound od-ys-sey
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the train pulls out of Kan-ka-kee
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And rolls a-long the hous-es, farms, and fields
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Pass-in’ towns that have no name,
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and freight yards full of old black men
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And the grave-yards of the
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rust-ed au-to-mo-biles

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Good morn-ing, A-mer-i-ca, how are you?
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Say, don’t you know me? I’m your na-tive son
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I’m the train they call
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the Cit-y Of New Or-leans
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I’ll be gone five hun-dred miles
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when the day is done

Dealing card games with the old man in the Club Car
Penny a point – ain’t no one keeping score
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
Feel the wheels rumbling ‘neath the floor
And the sons of Pullman Porters, and the sons of Engineers
Ride their father’s magic carpets made of steel
And, mothers with their babes asleep rocking to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel

Good morning, America, how are you?
Say, don’t you know me? I’m your native son
I’m the train they call the City Of New Orleans
I’ll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

Night time on the City Of New Orleans
Changing cars in Memphis Tennessee
Halfway home – we’ll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness, rolling down to the sea
But, all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad dream
And the steel rail still ain’t heard the news
The conductor sings his songs again – the passengers will please
refrain
This train got the disappearing railroad blues

Good night, America, how are ya?
Said, don’t you know me? I’m your native son
I’m the train they call the City Of New Orleans
I’ll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

By: Steve Goodman
Arlo Guthrie, Willie Nelson
Key: G
Harps: G, D, C

Harp: G

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Rid-in’ on the Cit-y Of New Or-leans

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Il-li-nois Cen-tral, Mon-day morn-in’ rail

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Fif-teen cars and fif-teen rest-less rid-ers

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Three con-duc-tors;

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and twen-ty-five sacks of mail

Harp: D

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All a-long the south-bound od-ys-sey

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the train pulls out of Kan-ka-kee

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And rolls a-long the hous-es, farms, and fields

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Pass-in’ towns that have no name,

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and freight yards full of old black men

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And the grave-yards of the

Harp: G

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rust-ed au-to-mo-biles

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Good morn-ing, A-mer-i-ca, how are you?

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Say, don’t you know me? I’m your na-tive son

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I’m the train they call

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the Cit-y Of New Or-leans

Harp: C

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I’ll be gone five hun-dred miles

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when the day is done

Dealing card games with the old man in the Club Car
Penny a point – ain’t no one keeping score
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
Feel the wheels rumbling ‘neath the floor
And the sons of Pullman Porters, and the sons of Engineers
Ride their father’s magic carpets made of steel
And, mothers with their babes asleep rocking to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel

Good morning, America, how are you?
Say, don’t you know me? I’m your native son
I’m the train they call the City Of New Orleans
I’ll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

Night time on the City Of New Orleans
Changing cars in Memphis Tennessee
Halfway home – we’ll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness, rolling down to the sea
But, all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad dream
And the steel rail still ain’t heard the news
The conductor sings his songs again – the passengers will please
refrain
This train got the disappearing railroad blues

Good night, America, how are ya?
Said, don’t you know me? I’m your native son
I’m the train they call the City Of New Orleans
I’ll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done

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I just blowed in, and I got them dust bowl blues,
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I just blowed in, and I got them dust bowl blues,
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I– just blowed in, and I’ll blow back out again.

I guess you’ve heard about ev’ry kind of blues,
I guess you’ve heard about ev’ry kind of blues,
But when the dust gets high, you can’t even see the sky.

I’ve seen the dust so black that I couldn’t see a thing,
I’ve seen the dust so black that I couldn’t see a thing,
And the wind so cold, boy, it nearly cut your water off.

I seen the wind so high that it blowed my fences down,
I’ve seen the wind so high that it blowed my fences down,
Buried my tractor six feet underground.

Well, it turned my farm into a pile of sand,
Yes, it turned my farm into a pile of sand,
I had to hit that road with a bottle in my hand.

I spent ten years down in that old dust bowl,
I spent ten years down in that old dust bowl,
When you get that dust pneumony, boy, it’s time to go.

I had a gal, and she was young and sweet,
I had a gal, and she was young and sweet,
But a dust storm buried her sixteen hundred feet.

She was a good gal, long, tall and stout,
Yes, she was a good gal, long, tall and stout,
I had to get a steam shovel just to dig my darlin’ out.

These dusty blues are the dustiest ones I know,
These dusty blues are the dustiest ones I know,
Buried head over heels in the black old dust,
I had to pack up and go.
An’ I just blowed in, an’ I’ll soon blow out again.

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John-ny’s dad-dy was tak-in him fish-in

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When he was eight years old

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A lit-tle girl came through the front

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gate hold-in a fish-in pole

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His dad looked down and smiled,

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said we cant leave her be-hind

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Son I know you don’t want her to go

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but some-day you’ll change your mind

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And john-ny said take jim-my john-son,

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take tom-my thomp-son,

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take my best friend bo

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Take an-y-bod-y that you want

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as long as she don’t go

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Take an-y boy in the world

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Dad-dy please don’t take the girl

VERSE 2

Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Ten years down the road
He held her tight and kissed her lips
In front of the picture show
Stranger came and pulled a gun
Grabbed her by the arm said if
you do what I tell you to, there wont be any harm
And johnny said take my money,
take my wallet, take my credit cards
Heres the watch that my grandpa gave me
Heres the key to my car
Mister give it a whirl
But please dont take the girl

VERSE 3

Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Five years down the road
Theres going to be a little one
and she says its time to go
Doctor says the babys fine
but youll have to leave
cause his mommas fading fast and
johnny hit his knees and there he prayed
Take the very breath you gave me
Take the heart from my chest
Ill gladly take her place if youll let me
Make this my last request
Take me out of this world
God, please dont take the girl

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John-nys dad-dy

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Was tak-in him fish-in

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When he was eight years old

ENJOY!!!!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!

Verse 1

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There is freedom within
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There is freedom without
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Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
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There’s a battle ahead
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Many battles are lost
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But you’ll never see the end of the road
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While your’e trav-ling with me

Chorus

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Hey Now, Hey Now, don’t dream it’s over
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Hey Now, Hey Now, when the world moves in
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They Come, They Come
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To build a wall between us
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We know they won’t win

Verse 2

Now I’m driving my car
There’s a hole in the roof
My posessions are causing me suspicion
But there’s no proof
In the paper today
Tales of war and of waste
But you turn right over to the TV page

Chorus

Hey Now, Hey Now, don’t dream it’s over
Hey Now, Hey Now, when the world moves in
They Come, They Come
To build a wall between us
We know they won’t win

Verse 3

Now I’m walking again
To the beat of a drum
And I’m counting the steps
To the door of your heart
Only shadows ahead
Barely clearing the roof
Get to know the feeling
Of liberation and relief

Chorus

Hey Now, Hey Now, don’t dream it’s over
Hey Now, Hey Now, when the world moves in
They Come, They Come
To build a wall between us
We know they won’t win

To Fade out

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Don’t let them win
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Hey Now, Hey Now………

By: Curly Putman
Merle Haggard, Porter Wagoner
Key: G

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The old home town looks the same
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As I step down from the train
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And there to meet me is my Ma-ma and Pa-pa
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Down the road I look and there runs Ma-ry
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Hair of gold and lips like cher-ries
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It’s good to touch the Green Green Grass Of Home

CHORUS
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Yes they`ll all come to meet me
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Arms reach-ing smil-ing sweet-ly
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It`s good to touch the Green Green Grass Of Home

The old house is still standing
Tho` the paint is cracked and dry
And there`s that old oak tree
That I used to play on
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It`s good to touch the Green Green Grass Of Home
Yes they`ll all come to see me
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In the shade of that old oak tree
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As they lay me `neath
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the Green Green Grass Of Home

(spoken)
Then I awake and look around me
At the four grey walls that surround me
And I realize yes I was only dreaming
For there`s a guard and there`s a sad old padre
Arm in arm we`ll walk at daybreak
Again I`ll touch the Green Green Grass Of Home
REPEAT CHORUS

1.
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The old home-town looks the same
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As I step down from the train
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And there to meet me is my Ma-ma and Papa
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Down the road I look and there runs Ma-ry
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Hair of gold and lips like cherries
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It` good to touch the Green Green Grass Of Home
CHORUS
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Yes they`ll all come to meet me
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Arms reaching smiling sweetly
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It`s good to touch the Green Green Grass Of Home
2.
The old house is still standing
Tho` the paint is cracked and dry
And there`s that old oak tree
That I used to play on
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cheries
It`s good to touch the Green Green Grass Of Home
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Yes they`ll all come to see me
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In the shade of that old oak tree
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As they lay me `neath the Green Green Grass Of
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Home~~~~~~~~
3.(spoken)
Then I awake and look around me
At the four grey walls that surround me
And I realize yes I was only dreaming
For there`s a guard and there`s a sad old padre
Arm in arm we`ll walk at daybreak
Again I`ll touch the Green Green Grass Of Home
To CHORUS

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You’ll have to excuse me, I’m not at my best,

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I’ve been gone for a month, I’ve been drunk since I left.

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These so-called vacations will soon be my death,

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I’m so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest…

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We arrived in December and London was cold,

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We stayed in the bars along Charing Cross Road.

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We never saw nothing but brass taps and oak,

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Kept the shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats.

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You’ll have to excuse me, I’m not at my best,

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I’ve been gone for a week, I’ve been drunk since I left.

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And these so-called vacations will soon be my death,

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I’m so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

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TAKE ME HOME!

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Euston Station, the train journey north,

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In the buffet car, we lurched back and forth.

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Past old crooked dykes, through Yorkshire’s green fields,

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We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled.

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You’ll have to excuse me, I’m not at my best,

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I’ve been gone for a week, I’ve been drunk since I left.

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And these so-called vacations will soon be my death,

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I’m so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

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TAKE ME HOME!

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By the light of the moon, she’d drift through the streets,

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A rare old perfume, so seductive and sweet.

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She’d tease us and flirt as the pubs all closed down,

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Then walk us on home and deny us a round.

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You’ll have to excuse me, I’m not at my best,

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I’ve been gone for a month, I’ve been drunk since I left.

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And these so-called vacations will soon be my death,

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I’m so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

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TAKE ME HOME!

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The gas heater’s empty, it’s as damp as a tomb,

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The spirits we drank now ghosts in the room.

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I’m knackered again, come on sleep, take me soon,

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And don’t lift up my head ’till the twelve bells at noon.

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You’ll have to excuse me, I’m not at my best,

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I’ve been gone for a month, I’ve been drunk since I left.

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And these so-called vacations will soon be my death,

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I’m so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

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TAKE ME HOME!

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I was a highwayman
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Along the coach roads I did ride
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With sword and pistol by my side
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Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
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Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
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The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five
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But I am still alive

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I was a sailor
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I was born upon the tide
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And with the sea I did abide
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I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
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I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
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And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed
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But I am living still

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I was a dam builder
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Across the river deep and wide
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Where steel and water did collide
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A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado
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I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below
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They buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound
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But I am still around
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I’ll always be around and around and around and around and around

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I fly a starship
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Across the Universe divide
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And when I reach the other side
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I’ll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
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Perhaps I may become a highwayman again
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Or I may simply be a single drop of rain
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But I will remain
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And I’ll be back again, and again and again and again and again

Sail with me in-to
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the un-known void that has no end.
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Swept a-long the o-pen road,
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That don’t seem to be-gin.
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Come with me and love me babe,
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I will be back a-gain.
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Mean-time I’ll keep sail-in’ down,
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My high-way in the wind.
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Evenings just begin the days,
And follows with the night,
To love you and to be with you,
And say that it’s all right,
Love me while you have me babe,
I may be back again,
Meantime I’ll keep sailin’ down,
This highway in the wind.

There’s times I feel like going,
And there’s times I want to stay.
Times that I ain’t feeling well,
Times I feel OK.
Now you have time to love me babe,
And I may have time again.
Meantime I’ll keep sailing down,
This highway in the wind.

The fortune teller tells me that,
I have somewhere to go.
Look and try and understand,
And wonder how she knows.
So I must be going now,
I’m losing time my friend,
Looking for a rainbow down,
This highway in the wind.

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Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we
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were young
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In a world of magnets and miracles
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Our thoughts strayed constantly and without
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boundary
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The ringing of the division bell had begun

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Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
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Do they still meet there by the Cut

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There was a ragged band that followed in our
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footsteps
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Running before time took our dreams away
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Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie
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us to the ground
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To a life consumed by slow decay

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The grass was greener
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The light was brighter
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With friends surrounded
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The nights of wonder

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Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing
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behind us
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To a glimpse of how green it was on the other
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side
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Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
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Dragged by the force of some inner tide

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At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
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We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of
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world

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Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
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There’s a hunger still unsatisfied
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Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
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Though down this road we’ve been so many times

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The grass was greener
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The light was brighter
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The taste was sweeter
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The nights of wonder
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With friends surrounded
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The dawn mist glowing
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The water flowing
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The endless river
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Forever and ever

Christelle Berthon gives a grand performance of her fellow countrymans (sorry I believe he is French Canadian) song, (www.youtube) all be it with her own inventive improvisation, full five minutes plus this song. You’ll need some good breath control to complete this. It’s a long one. Sorry, missed some out, ammended 18/10 sorry yet again somehow in the recent website modernisation these tabbing numbers have become out of sync with the Lyrics. I will bring it back in line some time i get.

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If you want a//lo-ver, I’ll do/an-y-thing you/

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ask me to/and if you want an/oth-er kind of love/

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— I’ll wear a/mask for you–/If you want a/

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part-ner, take my hand-/- or if you want to/

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strike me down in an-ger,/here I stand/I’m your/

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man–/ If you want a//bo-xer, I will/

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step in-to the/ring for you–/and if you want a/

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doc-tor I’ll ex-/am-ine ev-‘ry/inch of you–/

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If you want a/dri-ver, climb in-side-/

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– Or if you want to/take me– for a ride-/

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– you/know you can–/I’m your/man. /

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Ah, the//moon’s too bright–the/

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chain’s too tight–the/beast won’t go to sleep-/

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– i’ve been/run-ning through these/

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pro-mi-ses to you that I/

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made and I could not keep–/- Ah but a /

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man ne-ver got a/wo-man back– not by/

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beg-ging on his knees–/- or I’d/

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crawl to you, ba-by, and I’d/

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fall at your feet— and I’d/

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howl at your beau-ty like a/

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dog in heat. and I’d

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claw at your heart– and I’d/

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tear at your sheet. I’d say, please–/- please/

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I’m your/man–/and if you’ve got to//

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sleep for a mo– ment/on the road- I will/

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steer for you– / and if you want to/

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work the street a-lone–/- I’ll dis-ap-/

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pear for you/ if you want a/

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fa-ther– for your child-/- or on-ly want to/

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walk with me a/while a-cross the sand–/

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I’m your/man– /

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You could nev-er know what it’s like

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Your blood like win-ter free-zes just like ice

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And there’s a cold lone-ly light

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that shines from you

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You’ll wind up like the wreck you

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hide be-hind that mask you use

Verse 2 same as 1
did you think this fool could never win
Well look at me, i’m coming back again
I got a taste of love in a simple way
And if you need to know while
i’m still standing you just fade away

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Don’t you know i’m still stand-ing

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bet-ter than I ev-er did

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Look-in like a true sur-vi-vor,

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feel-in like a lit-tle kid

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I’m still stand-ing af-ter all this time

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Pick-in up the piec-es of my life

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with-out you on my mind

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I’m still stand-ing yeah yeah yeah

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I’m still stand-ing yeah yeah yeah

Verse 3 same as 1
Once I never could hope to win
You starting down the road leaving me again
The threats you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus
you’d be a clown by now

ENJOY!!!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!

Verse 1
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He was just a trav’ler on the lonely road of life.

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She, her name was Mary, a lady of the night.

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She found him lying in that road on a_ winter’s night so cold,

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Just another poor boy, treat him right_______.

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She saw that he was hungry and gave him food to eat.

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She knew that he was weary and he had no place to sleep.

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She took him home to her own bed, she lay down his wounded head,

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And washed away the world from his hands and his feet________________.

Chorus:
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He was Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,

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When he cried out in his sleep she held him tight.

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Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,

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And she gave him love and comfort through the night,

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Till the morning light…

Verse 2:
At night she sat beside him, by the fire he would talk.
He said all men were brothers, and that love could conquer all.
Many gathered round to hear, many for his life did fear,
In troubled times like these men seldom talked.

Oh they came for him one moring at the breaking of the day,
She woke to hear him calling as they carried him away.
Accusing him of spreading lies and hate, his public meetings were a danger to the state,
Some soldier said “who was he anyway?”

Chorus:
Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,
And the tears were falling from her face like rain.
Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,
And they hung him on the hillside far away,
And on the ground she lay.

Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,
And the tears were falling from her face like rain.
Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,
And they hung him on the hillside far away. (Just another poor boy)
Just another poor boy, just another poor boy,
And she never dreamed she’d see his face again…

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Just about a year ago

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i set out on the road

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seekin´ my fame and fortune

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lookin´ for a pot of gold

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thing got bad things got worse

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i guess you know the tune

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oh lord stck in lodi again

By yon bonnie banks
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And by yon bonnie braes
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Where the sun shines bright
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On Loch Lomond
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Where me and my true love
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Were ever wont to gae
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On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
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Oh ye’ll take the high road
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And I’ll take the low road
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And I’ll be in Scotland before ya
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For me and my true love
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Will never meet again
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On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
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It’s a God aw-ful small af-fair

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To the girl with the mou-sy hair,

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But her mum-my is yel-ling, No

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And her dad-dy has told her to go,

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But her friend is no where to be seen.

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Now she walks through her sun-ken dream

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To the seats with the clear-est view

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And she’s hooked to the sil-ver screen,

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But the film is a sad-d’ning bore

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For she’s lived it ten times or more.

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She could spit in the eyes of fools

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As they ask her to fo-cus on

(CHORUS)

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Sai-lors Fight-ing in the dance hall.

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Oh man look at those cave-men go.

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It’s the frea-ki-est show.

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Take a look at the law-man

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Beat-ing up the wrong guy.

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Oh man won-der if he’ll ev-er know

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He’s in the best sell-ing show.

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Is there life on Mars

VERSE 2 same as 1
It’s on America’s tortured brow
That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow.
Now the workers have struck for fame
‘Cause Lennon’s on sale again.
See the mice in their million hordes
From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads.
Rule Britannia is out of bounds
To my mother, my dog, and clowns,
But the film is a sadd’ning bore
‘Cause I wrote it ten times or more.
It’s about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus on

(CHORUS TO END!)

ENJOY!!
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!

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Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison

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This is the haunt of roulette dares

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Ruse of metacarpi

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Caveat emp-to-r….to all that enter here

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Open wrists talk back again

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In the wounded of its skin

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They’ll pinprick the witness

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In ritual contrition

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The A.M. trinity fell upon asphyxia-de-ra-iled

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In the rattles of…

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Made its way through the tracks of a snail slouching whisper

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half mass comute through umbilical blisters

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Spector will lurk

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Radar has gath-e-red

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Midnight nooses from boxcar cadavers

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Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed (x2)

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Oooooooooh

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I-t’s because this is…

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Cranial bleeding

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Leaches train the living

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Cursed are they who speak its name

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Ruse of metacarpi

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Caveat emptor to all that enter here

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Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed (x2)

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Oooooooooh

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I-t’s because this is…

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Ratteling the laughter

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Hinges splintering inside

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Bludgeoned to a saddle

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Rang the cloister bell inside

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Oooh (x3)

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Insiiiiiiiiiiiide (x2)

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Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed (x2)

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Oooooooooh

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I-t’s because this is…

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He was born in the summer
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of his twenty seventh year,
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comin’ home to a place he’d never been before.
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He left yesterday behind him,
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you might say he was born again.
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You might say he found a key for ev’ry door.
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When he first came to the mountains
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his life was far away,
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on the road and hangin’ by a song.
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But the string’s already broken
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and he doesn’t really care.
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It keeps changin’ fa-st
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and it don’t la-st for long.
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But the Colarado Rocky Mountain Hi-gh
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I’ve seen it rainin’ fire i-n the sky.
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The shadow from the star-li-g-ht
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is softer than a lullaby.
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Rocky Mountain High, Rocky Mountain High.

One, two, three o’clock, four o’clock rock
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Five, six, seven o’clock, eight o’clock rock
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Nine, ten, eleven o’clock, twelve o’clock rock
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We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
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Put your glad rags on and join me hon’
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We’ll have some fun when the clock strikes one
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We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
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We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, ’til broad daylight
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We’re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight
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When the clock strikes two, three and four
If the band slows down we’ll yell for more
We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, ’till broad daylight
We’re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight

When the chimes ring five, six, and seven
We’ll be right in seventh heaven
We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, ’till broad daylight
We’re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight

When it’s eight, nine, ten, eleven too
I’ll be goin’ strong and so will you
We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, ’till broad daylight
We’re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight

When the clock strikes twelve we’ll cool off then
Start rockin’ ’round the clock again
We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, ’till broad daylight
We’re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight

[Ending]

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(Key of C)

One, two, three o’clock, four o’clock rock
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Five, six, seven o’clock, eight o’clock rock
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Nine, ten, eleven o’clock, twelve o’clock rock
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We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
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Put your glad rags on and join me hon’
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We’ll have some fun when the clock strikes one
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We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
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We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, ’til broad daylight
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We’re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight
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[Ending]

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One two three o`clock four o`clock rock
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Five six seven o`clock eight o`clock rock
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Nine ten eleven o`clock twelve o`clock rock
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We`re gonna Rock Around The Clock to-night
VERSE 1.
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Put your glad rags on and join me Hon.
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We`ll have some fun when the clock strikes one
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We`re gonna Rock Around The Clock to-night
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We`re gonna rock rock rock `til broad day-light
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We`re gonna rock gonna Rock Around The Clock
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to-night
2.
When the clock strikes two and three and four
If the band slows down we`ll yell for more
We`re gonna rock around the clock to-night( etc.)
3.
When the clock chimes ring five and six and seven
We`ll be rockin` in seventh heaven
We`re gonna rock around the clock to-night (etc)
4.
When it`s eight nine ten eleven too
I`ll be goin` strong and so will you
We`re gonna rock around the clock to-night (etc)
5.
When the clock strikes twelve we`ll cool off, then,
Start a rockin` `round the clock again
We`re gonna rock around the clock to-night
We`re gonna rock rock rock `til broad daylight
We`re gonna rock gonna rock around the clock to-night

By: Bob Dylan
Key: F

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Oh, the rag-man draws cir-cles
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Up and down the block.
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I’d ask him what the mat-ter was
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But I know that he don’t talk.
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And the lad-ies treat me kind-ly
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And furn-ish me with tape,
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But deep in-side my heart
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I know I can’t es-cape.

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Oh, ma-ma, can this real-ly be the end,
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To be stuck in-side of mo-bile
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With the mem-phis blues a-gain.

Well, shakespeare, hes in the alley
With his pointed shoes and his bells,
Speaking to some french girl,
Who says she knows me well.
And I would send a message
To find out if shes talked,
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

Mona tried to tell me
To stay away from the train line.
She said that all the railroad men
Just drink up your blood like wine.
An I said, oh, I didnt know that,
But then again, theres only one Ive met
An he just smoked my eyelids
An punched my cigarette.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

Grandpa died last week
And now hes buried in the rocks,
But everybody still talks about
How badly they were shocked.
But me, I expected it to happen,
I knew hed lost control
When he built a fire on main street
And shot it full of holes.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

Now the senator came down here
Showing evryone his gun,
Handing out free tickets
To the wedding of his son.
An me, I nearly got busted
An wouldnt it be my luck
To get caught without a ticket
And be discovered beneath a truck.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

Now the preacher looked so baffled
When I asked him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of headlines
Stapled to his chest.
But he cursed me when I proved it to him,
Then I whispered, not even you can hide.
You see, youre just like me,
I hope youre satisfied.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

Now the rainman gave me two cures,
Then he said, jump right in.
The one was texas medicine,
The other was just railroad gin.
An like a fool I mixed them
An it strangled up my mind,
An now people just get uglier
An I have no sense of time.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

When ruthie says come see her
In her honky-tonk lagoon,
Where I can watch her waltz for free
neath her panamanian moon.
An I say, aw come on now,
You must know about my debutante.
An she says, your debutante just knows what you need
But I know what you want.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

Now the bricks lay on grand street
Where the neon madmen climb.
They all fall there so perfectly,
It all seems so well timed.
An here I sit so patiently
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through all these things twice.
Oh, mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of mobile
With the memphis blues again.

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It’s the same old song

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You’ve gotta be somewhere at sometime

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And they’ll nev-e-r let yo-u fly

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It’s like broken glass

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You get cut before you see it

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So open up your eyes

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You’ve got desire

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So let it out

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You’ve got the power

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Stand up and shout shout
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Stand up and shout

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You’ve got wings of steel
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But they never really move you

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You o-nl-y seem t-o crawl

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You’ve been nailed to the wheel

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But never really turning

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You know you’ve got to work it out

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You’ve got desire

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So let it out

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You’ve got the power

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Stand up and shout shout
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Stand up and shout

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You are the strongest chain
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And you’re not just some reflection

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So never hide again

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You are the driver

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You own the road

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You are the fire go on explode

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You’ve got desire

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So let it out

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You’ve got the power

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Stand up and shout shout
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Stand up and shout

Hey Y’all its Tin Man Again giving you an big Country
Hit of 07/08

YOUR GONNA NEED AN D HARP TO PLAY THIS!

DON’T FORGET TO VOTE AND ADD TO FAVOURITES!

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His ol’ man was a re-bel yel-ler,

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Bad boy to the bone, he’d say,

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Can’t trust that oth-er fel-ler,

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He’d judge em’ by the tone of their skin,

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He was raised to think like his dad,

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Nar-row mind full of hate,

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On the road to no where fast,

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Til’ the grace of God got in the way,

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then he saw the light,

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And hit his knees, and cried, and said a prayer,

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Rose up a brand new man,

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And left the old one right there,

(Chorus)

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Here’s to the strong,

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Thanks to the brave,

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Don’t give up hope,

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Some peo-ple change,

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A-gainst all odds,

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A-gainst the grain,

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Love finds a way,

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Some peo-ple change.

VERSE 2

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She was born with her moth-er’s hab-it,

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You could say it’s in her blood,

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She hates that she’s got to have it,

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As she fills her glass up,

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She’d love to kill that bot-tle,

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But all she can think a-bout,

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Is a bet-ter life, a sec-ond chance,

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And ev-ry-one she’s let-ting down,

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She throws that bot-tle down,

Chorus:

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Thank God for those who make it,

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Let them be the light,

6 5 5 4 5
Let them be the light,

Some people change,

(CHORUS)

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Some people change

ENJOY!!!

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There was a man, a lonely man
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Who lost his love through his indifference
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A heart that cared, that went unchecked
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Until it died in his silence

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And solitaire’s the only game in town
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And every road that takes him, takes him down
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And by himself, it’s easy to pretend
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He’ll never love again

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And keeping to himself he plays the game
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Without her love it always ends the same
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He’s playing solitaire
(Repeat)

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And solitare’s the only game in town
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And every road that takes him, takes him down
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He’s playing solitaire

A little hope, goes up in smoke
Just how it goes, goes without saying
There was a man, a lonely man
Who would command the hand he’s playing

And solitare’s the only game in town
And every road that takes him, takes him down
And by himself it’s easy to pretend
He’ll never love again

And keeping to himself he plays the game
Without her love it always ends the same
While life goes on around him everywhere
He’s playing solitaire

This plays with karaoke music, same Artist, run time 4:40.

6 6 6 6 6 6 6
I’m sorry for everything
6, 6 6 6 -6 6
Oh, everything I’ve done

4 4 4 -2 3 4
Am I out of touch?
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Am I out of my place?
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When I keep saying that I’m looking for an empty space
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Oh, I’m wishing you’re here
4 4 4 -4 5 -4
But I’m wishing you’re gone
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I can’t have you and I’m only gonna do you wrong

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Oh, I’m going to mess this up
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Oh, this is just my luck
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Over and over and over again

(Chorus)
6 6 6 6 6 6 6
I’m sorry for everything
6, 6 6 6 -6 6
Oh, everything I’ve done
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From the second that I was born it seems I had a loaded gun
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And then I shot, shot, shot a hole through everything I loved
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Oh, I shot, shot, shot a hole through every single thing that I loved

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Am I out of luck?
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Am I waiting to break?
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When I keep saying that I’m looking for a way to escape
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Oh, I’m wishing I had what I’d taken for granted
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I can’t help you when I’m only gonna do you wrong
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Oh, I’m going to mess this up
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Oh, this is just my luck
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Over and over and over again
(Chorus)

4 4 4 4 4 4 4 -4 5
In the meantime can we let it go
4 4 4 4 4
At the roadside that
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We used to know
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We can let this drift away
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Oh, we let this drift away
4 4 4 4
At the bay side
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Where you used to show
4 4 4 4
In the moonlight
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Where we let it go
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We can let this drift away
4, 4 -6 6 5 4 4
Oh, we let this drift away

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And there’s always time to change your mind
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Oh, there’s always time to change your mind
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Oh, love, can you hear me?
6, 6 6 6 6 6
Oh, let it drift away…

(Chorus)
4 4 4 4 4 4 4 -4 5
In the meantime can we let it go
4 4 4 4 4
At the roadside that
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We used to know
4 4 -6 6 5 4 4
We can let this drift away
4, 4 -6 6 5 -4 4
Oh, we let this drift away
4 4 4 4
At the bay side
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Where you used to show
4 4 4 4
In the moonlight
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Where we let it go
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We can let this drift away
4, 4 -6 6 5 4 4
Oh, we let this drift away

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And there’s always time to change your mind
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Oh, there’s always time to change your mind
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Oh, love, can you hear me?
6, 6 6 6 6 6
Oh, let it drift away…

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‘Twas in another lifetime,
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one of toil and blood
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When blackness was a virtue
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and the road was full of mud
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I came in from the wilderness,
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a creature void of form.
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“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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And if I pass this way again,
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you can rest a*sured
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I’ll always do my best for her,
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on that I give my word
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In a world of steel-eyed death,
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and men who are fighting to be warm.
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“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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Not a word was spoke between us,
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there was little risk involved
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Everything up to that point
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had been left unresolved.
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Try imagining a place
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where it’s always safe and warm.
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“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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I was burned out from exhaustion,
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buried in the hail,
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Poisoned in the bushes
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an’ blown out on the trail,
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Hunted like a crocodile,
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ravaged in the corn.
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“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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Suddenly I turned around
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and she was standin’ there
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With silver bracelets on her wrists
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and flowers in her hair.
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She walked up to me so gracefully
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and took my crown of thorns.
6 6 4 4
“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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Now there’s a wall between us,
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somethin’ there’s been lost
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I took too much for granted,
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got my signals crossed.
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Just to think that it all began
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on a long-forgotten morn.
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“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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Well, the deputy walks on hard nails
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and the preacher rides a mount
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But nothing really matters much,
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it’s doom alone that counts
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And the one-eyed undertaker,
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he blows a futile horn.
6 6 4 4
“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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I’ve heard newborn babies wailin’
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like a mournin’ dove
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And old men with broken teeth
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stranded without love.
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Do I understand your question, man,
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is it hopeless and forlorn?
6 6 4 4
“Come in,” she said,
5 6 5 -5 5 4 4 4
“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

4 4 4 4 4 5 6 6
In a little hilltop village,
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they gambled for my clothes
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I bargained for salvation
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an’ they gave me a lethal dose.
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I offered up my innocence
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and got repaid with scorn.
6 6 4 4
“Come in,” she said,
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“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”

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Well, I’m livin’ in a foreign country
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but I’m bound to cross the line
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Beauty walks a razor’s edge,
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someday I’ll make it mine.
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If I could only turn back the clock
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to when God and her were born.
6 6 4 4
“Come in,” she said,
5 6 5 -5 5 4 4 4
“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”